Date: Mon, 29 Mar 2004 13:01:24 -0800 (PST)
From: Niftyman
Subject: Crossing Lines
When we were first dating, my wife and I experimented
with sex somewhat. We ran through some positions and
then she straddled me once, facing away and had me
spread my legs. She slipped a finger into my anus and
found my prostate. I knew exactly where my prostate
was because I used to soap up a finger and finger fuck
myself in the shower.
I didn't say anything about it at the time because it
was kind of a big thing. She never did it again and I
didn't ask her for it. She was kind of rough on me
when she did it, though.
A couple of years after we married we kind of hit a
flat spot in our marriage. We were both working and
not taking a lot of time for each other. There were
times when we both probably thought "Oh, it's you
again" when the door opened. Sex had become routine
between us.
Then one Saturday morning, I slipped into the shower
with her and soaped her back. I slid my hand down her
back and between her buns. She turned quickly and
said "Don't do that!" I asked why not, she had done
it to me and reached for her again. She got in back
of me and slid her hand between my buns, found my anus
and slipped her finger in, not too gently. I yelped
and she asked "How do you like that?" I told her I
would like it better if she were just gentler. She
started sliding her fingers in and out quickly. I
told her to slow down and take her time. She was
getting horny because her breath was becoming ragged.
She pushed me up against the wall of the shower with
her body so that my side was against the wall and she
was straddling the other leg. She pulled my head down
to her (I'm a few inches taller than her) and stuck
her tongue in my mouth. Her fingers were still in my
ass and she was rubbing her mound against my leg. I
started to turn so that I faced her but she held me
there and basically masturbated against my leg while
finger fucking me. She came, but when she did, I had
gotten rock hard. She grabbed my cock with her other
hand and turned me so I faced the wall. She told me
to put my hands on the wall. She started jerking me
off and finger fucking me. I spread my legs and went
with it. I was being taken and I liked it. I liked
having my legs spread and someone wanting to take my
ass, my cock and whatever other part of me that the
wanted. My wife started saying "Give me your ass,
give me your ass" and I got up on my toes and shot off
from her jacking me. My whole body convulsed as I
came.
We both knew some kind of line had been crossed but we
didn't know what to do next. We cuddled under the
warm water and then dried off. We went to bed naked
and lay there with legs and arms intwined, giggling
and laughing about it. It was like there was
someplace we both wanted to go, but we each didn't
want to be the one to make the first move. I started
making puns using the word ass, like "Ass-suming we
both like this", and that broke the ice. She said
that she sometimes wanted to be dominant, but that she
didn't know how to say it. I almost always took the
lead in our sex play, and if she wasn't in the mood,
she either had to play along or get warmed up when she
was in the mood to get warmed up. She said that she
wanted my ass sometimes, wanted me to feel what it was
like to get fucked. She liked getting fucked, but it
was such a delicious feeling that she wanted me to
experience it also. I told her that I had played with
my anus and knew where things were, I liked the idea
of getting fucked but that it ran counter to so many
other things, like monogamy. She said that we could
play with each other and see what happened next.
What happened next is that she went crazy with it. I
liked her crazy, but I was a little surprized by how
quickly it happened. She had a strapon in no time and
fucked me with it. The next Saturday, I mowed the
lawn and took a shower. When I came downstairs, the
mailman had delivered a package and there she sat,
naked in the chair with a strapon strapped on, lubed
and ready to fuck me. I had pulled on a robe before
coming down because I didn't know if she wanted to go
out that night. In no time at all, she had me bent
over the couch and was getting ready to slide her meat
home. I was feeling a little used but she lubed me up
and told me to relax, that I would enjoy it. She
rested the tip against my anus and applied some
pressure. It wasn't lined up just right and I reached
back and got it in the right place. I pushed back
against her and the head popped in. Yow! She told me
to freeze and she rubbed my back and legs. After a
bit, she told me to push back some more. I did and
the pain eased up. She rocked ever so slowly, in time
with me, and I could feel it sliding in and out. I
was getting fucked.
That first fuck was a little rough. I wanted it so
badly that I put up with her fucking me that way. I
wanted her to get off and after I loosened up a bit,
she started really plowing me. I think that she
didn't realize the effort required to do a good
fucking and got a little burned out. That first fuck
wasn't a keeper. We disengaged and went to the shower
to clean up.
We were both a little let down because we wanted stars
to go off and it didn't. My ass was sore and we went
out to dinner. After dinner, we went home and I ate
her pussy good. I fucked her and then she straddled
my face and had me like out her pussy. I had never
tasted cum before and it was a new thing. She started
trying to fuck my face with her pussy and then got the
strapon out. She put it on and straddled my face
again. I was getting turned on and she started
talking dirty to me, about how she was going to take
me. She went down on me and then ran her tongue
across my ass. I was on my back with my legs open as
wide as I could make them, wanting her to fuck me
good. She put a pillow under my ass and started to
put lube in my ass. She lubed her strapon and knelt
before me. She positioned the dildo at my ass and
started to push it home. I moved it a little to the
right place and then bore down on it. It slid in
easily. I was a little sore from the afternoon
fucking but this was great. I wanted this.
I was on my back with my legs up and she started
fucking me good. She was working out and started
saying things like "I'm in your ass. I've got your
ass. Your ass is mine. I am fucking your ass" and I
was in heaven. I wanted to cum, I wanted her to cum.
She started speeding up, really fucking me and she
reached down and grabbed my cock. "I got your cock
and your ass, and I'm fucking your ass" she said over
and over. She started jacking me and I had a my arms
over my head because it felt better that way, giving
my ass up to her. She started coming and she squeezed
my cock a little more and the banging of the dildo
against my prostate got me off big time.
We had crossed another line. I had come out and said
to her that I liked getting fucked in the ass. I
liked giving up my ass to her. This was added to our
play for a while. Sometime, she went out strapped and
we played in semi-public places. One time, she made
me go down on her in a parking garage. That was wild.
Then, one morning after a good night of sex, we were
lazing in bed and she asked me if I ever wanted to try
men. I told her that I had fantasized about it, but
never done anything. She said that if I wanted to,
she would be okay with it. I didn't know what to say.
This was a big thing to do. I loved her and was
happy with her, and didn't want to try to find someone
else if our marriage blew up. I told her as much and
she said that she had thought about it back when our
sex life was flat and she really liked me, liked doing
things with me, but that she wanted more in her life.
She liked the fact that we had opened up a little bit,
and she was okay with me trying a man if I wanted to.
I said that I would think about it.
I kind of hung over our heads for the day and that
night I told her that I would like to talk about it
again. After a night of talking, this is what it came
down to: when our sex life was flat, she had thought
about having an affair. She and Bruce, a coworker,
had been having working lunches and sometimes they
worked at our place after dinner. She was alone at
his place after dinner one night when they were
working on a report and she wondered if he was going
to make a pass at her. He said that it was a little
tricky, but that he was gay. I always wondered about
him. Very polite, but sort of asexual. He said that
he had a crush on me and that made it hard to go to
our house. She said that she was glad that nothing
had happened between them and would I like to take
Bruce up on it? This was pretty dicey emotional
territory. While out travelling, I had many
opportunities to screw around, came close a couple of
times, but never did. So, it wasn't hard for me to
see her position. I got a little excited, because
Bruce was a hot looking guy. I asked her if he was
still interested and what to do next. She said she
would handle it.
She had Bruce over for dinner and we talked about
things. I cleared the table and made myself busy in
the kitchen while they talked. After a few minutes,
they came into the kitchen, all smiles and said that
they would help me with the dishes. There were lots
of knowing looks around the kitchen and when the
dishes were done, we went into the living room by the
fire place with a bottle of wine. We were sort of
sprawled on the carpet and my wife started nuzzling
and kissing me. I went with it and I felt Bruce come
up next to us. He put his arms around me and I almost
came! I liked the feel of his arms. He was a little
bigger than me, but he spooned up against my back and
started kissing my neck. One of his hands found its
way under my sweater and I wanted to be naked with him
and let him have whatever he wanted. I turned away
from my wife and toward him and he started kissing me.
His hand went down to my cock and I pushed my ass
back against him. I wanted to be had, bad!
We broke the kissing and we all laughed. I rolled
onto my back and Bruce was on his side against me, his
hand on my cock. I told my wife that I wanted to suck
his cock. She said to go for it. He was hard and I
undid his belt and pants and the head of it popped
out. It looked good. A nice big fat cock head. My
first cock. I pulled his pants down and he kicked
them off. I took the head in my mouth and started
kissing it. I licked up one side and down the other.
I wanted to take it all in. My wife and Bruce started
kissing and I concentrated on his cock. I slid a hand
under his balls and rested the tip of my middle finger
against his anus. My first asshole! I wanted to rim
him but decided to leave that for another time. I
took as much of him as I could get into my mouth and
worked the rest with my hand. His precum was sliming
off and I licked it all up. This was my first blow
job and it was totally different from the dildo blow
jobs. I liked this cock. Just when I was about to
give up, the tip of my middle finger slipped into his
ass and he groaned. I tapped on his anus lightly and
he put one had on my head and fucked my mouth. He
came and I caught it. Cum is interesting stuff. I
licked it all up.
We sort of collapsed in a pile and my wife asked me
how I liked cocksucking. I said I liked it. Bruce
seemed to like my efforts. He said that it was my
turn now and rolled me onto my back and got between my
legs. My wife straddled my face and said that it was
her turn now. She fucked my face with her pussy and
Bruce went down on me. He did more than play with my
ass though. He lubed up a finger and fucked my ass
with it. His finger on my prostate made me cum in a
hurry. It felt good with him between my legs. I
wanted to just lay there with my legs open and let him
fuck me.
Just after I came, my wife came on my face and we took
a break for a bit. We snuggled under a blanket in
front of the fire. I was in the middle. My wife had
my cock, I had Bruce's. It was all good. After we
had drunk some wine, my wife said that she wanted to
see me get laid. She knew I would like a real cock up
my ass and wanted to see it happen. I had been
thinking the same thing, but Bruce seemed a little big
for my ass. He was bigger than me, both length and
girth. I had two mental pictures: one of me giving it
up to him and liking it, and the other was the head of
that cock disappearing up my little ass.
Bruce took matters into his own hand, as it were and
slid his hand down to my ass. I spread my legs for
him and I knew I was going to do it. He put on a
condom and lubed me some more (I was pretty wet from
when he had gone down on me) and got on top of me. I
like the weight of his body pushing me down. I lifted
my legs and put them around him. I reached down and
put him into position against my ass. After being
fucked so many times by my wife, I knew what to do.
She got down next to my face and said that a man was
going to fuck me, that I was going to have a cock in
my ass, a cock was going to fuck me, things like that.
I was getting pretty horny and he just slid right in.
A real fat cock was in my ass and, while it was
tight, it was heaven. I liked this! I wanted all of
him in and I pulled against his ass with my heels. He
responded by pulling out and then pushing in again.
My wife was in my face, asking me how if felt to give
up my ass to a man and a real flesh and blood cock, a
cock that was fucking my ass, a cock that was going to
fuck my ass until it was done, a cock that was going
to cum in my ass, etc. I didn't need her
encouragement. I wanted this. I wanted this cock to
turn me inside out and fuck all of me. She was saying
these things because she wanted to be the one fucking
me. Bruce was starting to lay it on, fucking me good.
I liked the feel of his cock, sort of hard, sort of
soft, warm, alive. When he hit bottom, I could feel
his pubic hair against the skin of my stretched out
anus. Just thinking about it now makes me want to get
fucked.
We fucked like that for a while and then my wife got
in back of Bruce and lubed up his ass and started
playing with him. He was liking it, he was damn near
delirious. After about 15 minutes of fucking, I knew
I would regret this tomorrow and he came. He grabbed
my hips and pushed in hard and deep. His cock was
rock hard and I could feel him spasm. He had been
stroking my cock and the banging against my prostate
and just the sexiness of it made me cum like I had
never cum before.
After Bruce pulled out, he licked the cum off my belly
and we cuddled in bed for a while. Bruce said that he
thought he should go, that we probably wanted some
alone time. We saw him out, us in robes by the door,
lots of deep kisses. We went back upstairs and my
wife said that she hadn't been fucked yet and I did
the honors. My ass was sore and when I squeezed it
while fucking her, I could remember what it was like
with a cock in it. After I came, I passed out on her
and that is how we slept for a while.
We had a few more dinners with Bruce. He liked my
wife, but wasn't into sex with women. I fucked him a
few times, but he liked fucking me and I liked fucking
my wife. We went on a long weekend with Bruce and
another woman one time and my wife got to try out
woman sex, but that is another story. Bruce moved to
San Francisco after about a year and moved in with his
true love. I haven't had man sex in awhile and my
wife and I haven't talked about it lately. I miss it
sometimes. Maybe it will happen again.